It went.

Once my sister hit the asphalt, there was no slowing her. I only ever kept up with her by her grace. She picks the routes, she has longer legs, and is in really good shape compared to her party girl older sister. Within a block I wasn't even focused on being naked. I was just trying to breath and keep up. I was cognizant of the growing lights though as she led me towards a small market village near our home. Realistically it would be closed, but it still felt disconcerting. The German style cottage shops all lined up blocks from my house while my breasts bounced to the step of my run under intense street light. I wondered if Jaime had forgotten my state of apparel. Even worse, I feared she was exploiting it. I didn't voice my concerns until she ran into a donut shop we some times visit as a cool down. "Jaime, no!" I panted. She gave me a smile and went to do her stretches in the parking lot. I stood in the road. Fearful of commuters, but much more fearful of the business we had frequented since child hood. She waved me over while I hesitantly stood at the boundary of the property. my decision was made when Mark, the owner of the shop stepped in the doorway and waved me over. I sullenly jogged over. "Jaime called yesterday, explained your situation, and asked if you would be ok. We said anything for our good friend Tammy." I sighed as Jaime dragged me into the building.

A regular was carrying a bag of donuts out of the shop as I entered. The poor guy almost dropped them. I apologized to him as he used every second to examine my body. Jaime pulled a ten out of her sports bra and bought us a pair of coffees. I had no other recourse but to follow her to the coffee bar and have a seat behind the counter. Mark was on the other side of the counter, and I admit he did an amazing job of looking me in the eye, though he did stray occasionally to my chest. "Why did we stop here?" I asked my devious sister. She responded with no malice a sense of regularity, "We always stop here." In the time it took us to finish our coffee I was ogled by 4 other regulars. Three of them we knew by name. My state of nakedness was going to be common knowledge in no time. I finished my cup, and so did Jaime, and we ran the last half mile home.